Blood-red sky.

In a world full of dust and magma, when the Son of Darkness came out of the Altar of the God of Darkness, two of the legendary demon guards looked at him with a smile on their faces, but there was an inexplicable ridicule in their eyes.

Nothing else.

Because the Son of Darkness is not a demon.

He was just an ordinary human, an eight-year-old boy who had accidentally entered the dark world...

Normally, in this hellish environment, the greatest possibility of a human child entering it is to survive for three minutes. After all, the air quality of hell and the exaggerated high temperature are enough to be fatal.

But luckily, he happened to meet a demon while he was dying.

The demon not only saved him, but also brought him to his home to take care of him and became his adoptive father.

Even in order to prevent him from being eaten by other dark creatures, he tried every means to transform his body and taught him to practice the dark fighting spirit, so that he could adapt to life here.

From eight to thirteen years old.

He felt the boundless fatherly love in the hellish world. He could have delicious food and fun every day. As long as he did not violate the rules set by his adoptive father, he completed his daily training tasks as needed.

The demon adoptive father can give him everything he wants.

certainly.

A young boy of eight or nine years old didn't have much pursuit in his heart, it was nothing more than toys and food.

By the way.

His greatest wish is to see the bright sky and sunshine.

On his thirteenth birthday, after he lived in hell for five years, the demon adoptive father took him through the crack in the space and returned to the continent of the gods, allowing him to see the sunshine and sky he had dreamed of with his own eyes!

But as required.

He also had to agree to a condition for his adoptive father.

That day.

The earth is the bed, and the sky is the quilt.

He has grown up.

He never hated the bright sky and the sun so much.

He was crying.

He prayed in his heart.

Unfortunately, no one came to save him.

Since then.

He suffers from an endless life in hell every day.

The Dark Son didn't know how he survived.

He only knew that after he endured for more than ten years, he personally cut off the head of the demon adoptive father.

He only knew how happy it was to swallow the flesh and blood of his hometown in one mouthful.

That is from that time on.

He completely transformed, not only becoming more and more unscrupulous, but also becoming very perverted and crazy.

He hates the light.

He hates the sun.

He hates all creatures in the world of gods, and resents why they don't save themselves when they need it most...

And until that day.

The Dark World needs to choose the real Dark Son from countless high-level professions.

He stood up, broke out from millions of dark creatures, and used all means to kill to the end.

He succeeded.

With his human body, he became the son of darkness that is highly anticipated.

He received the baptism of the dark altar, and he received the blessings of the God of Darkness and the Goddess of Doom.

He forgot his dirty name.

The Son of Darkness is his name from now on, and he also has the ability to teleport the Altar of the God of Darkness at any time, making it difficult for others to seize him.

Just now, he returned here from the Gods Continent again, and ignored the gazes of the two legendary demons. He was just wondering why he could not drive Lancelot crazy, not mentioning the physical torture he suffered after being caught.

Just saying that he destroyed Lancelot's mission again and again and failed his rescue plan hundreds of times, he should be defeated in a slump.

But this guy's mind is like a piece of steel, like a machine that can never be changed or destroyed.

"No, I don't believe that he has absolute justice and light, just like who the hell has never been kind before." The Dark Son showed a self-deprecating look and took a deep breath: "If you have the chance to catch him again, you must let him feel a truly hellish life."

"As for the Lord of Dawn?"

The Dark Son narrowed his eyes: "Forget it, save his life first. There is no need for him to put this dog skin plaster on it, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to get it down, and it is even more suitable for him to have a father at the peak of the holy realm.

Damn it!

Damn, this idiot actually has a father.

Having said that, the Lord of Dawn City seems to have a good relationship with his father...

Yes, it must be like this.

His father must have abused him, otherwise he would be like a madman?"

The Dark Son giggled for a moment, and a demon walking on the road couldn't help but look at him.

moment!

A bloodline floated by.

The innocent demon was killed on the spot in the other side of his body and head...

The other demons quickly retreated and did not dare to continue to stay in front of this pervert.

……………………

Lancelot said that he had no verbal thanks to William's rescue, but his favorability in his heart continued to soar.

His Highness the Prince saw that the py value of the two reached 980 points all the way, and they might soon have a relationship that surpassed their friendship.

Tsk tsk.

I have to say that after "beautiful" upgraded to "Yan Shen", the py speed has become faster again.

At this time, the two were sitting on the broken city wall. Lancelot looked at the city without any vitality and silently asked William for a voice transmission scroll, informed the Temple of Light to handle the funeral, and informed the Lion Kingdom by the way.

William touched his chin, and the Lion Kingdom was also unlucky. Not to mention that one of the cities was completely occupied, all the official personnel became believers of the dark forces, and they had not discovered it yet.

But then again.

The Temple of Light, the Temple of Darkness, the Employee Union and the members stationed here in Dawn were also brainwashed, which is the most terrifying thing.

His Highness the Prince actually knew that someone had betrayed him. After all, he was a tech player and could detect the favorability of both sides.

He could detect the betrayal of the people under Shuguang City.

But William was too lazy to pay attention to such a small-scale betrayal. They just had to complete the task as usual.

You can pretend to be unaware of it and let them continue to act as enemies.

In addition, Lancelot was tied up here, so he could learn about some of the situation through his betrayal subordinates, which is why he prepared so much holy water.

William glanced at Lancelot, who was a little dull, patted him on the shoulder, handed a bottle of wine and said, "How did you get caught?"

"Save people, many people, many children, and I don't want them to be the food of demons..."

"Have you guessed it's a trap?"

Lancelot sighed: "Yes, I guessed it, but time is too tight. I didn't expect that the trap could trap me now."

"Normal, legends are not invincible, and saints are not invincible!" William opened his own bottle and swallowed a few times.

"Huh, it's great!"

After Lancelot opened the bottle, he also asked about the smell of the wine, but after he took a sip, the strange smell almost made him spit it out.

But due to etiquette and trust, he still savored it carefully.

After a few seconds.

The son of light's eyes lit up: "This wine has a wheat flavor and is very fragrant."

"Well, Shuguang brand beer is delicious, right?"

"Give me a few boxes!"

"no problem."

"It's great. When I go back, I suggest to the Pope, and strive to make Dawn Beer a special drink for the Temple of Light."
To be continued...